(The theme of this story is dark)
At the starting there was Ziyan who was entering a cafe as he entered the cafe everyone started to look at him
"Hey, it's him"
"Yeah, it's really him"
"Why is he here?"
After entering the cafe he started to take a look at that cafe like he was searching for someone
"Hey, I'm here" a voice reached his ear, he moved his head towards that voice he saw a man who was sitting at the corner of the cafe
A man wearing black coat and a black tshirt inside of it, eyes which had kindness but arrogance too, and his messy black hair were visible in his fair skin
That unfamiliar face was handsome...
Then Ziyan went towards the corner where that unfamiliar face was sitting
"Hey, should I ask him for his autograph?"
"Hey don't bother him don't you know what kind of fiasco happened last month"
The sound of those people gossiping which could easily reached his ear, he was kinda annoyed by that thing he went near to that person's table
"why did you called me here? Huh?!" He asked while standing there
"I will tell you but before that... Hey waiter" that person called a waiter, the waiter came
"Yes sir, how can I help you?" He asked, he was kinda afraid, that unknown person smiled
"Just tell your all the customers to leave from this cafe" the waiter was shocked
"But how can I?" He was trembling
"Just do as I say or else you know what will happen" That unknown person said, the waiter asked everyone to leave from there
"What?!"
"Why?!"
"Can't they go somewhere else to talk"
Everyone started to leave from there
"Are you going to stand there like that? Please have a sit Mr.Ziyan" that unknown person offered a sit, Ziyan sat across him
"so... Why did you call me here? Mr.Ryu" He asked with seriousness in his voice, that unfamiliar face's name was Ryu, he smiled
"It's nothing, I just wanted to see your face Mr.Ziyan and there is one more thing that I wanted to talk with you and that is do you remember the case of a man who fell from the stairs in his own house and died 19 years ago?" His tone suddenly changed, he turned serious
"Yeah, So?... Why are you telling me all this?" Ziyan asked, his face had that seriousness,
Ryu smiled
"There was a theory that the man who died wasn't a accident but a murder and the person who murdered him was his own son" He said, and he looked at Ziyan's eyes which had seriousness more than Ryu
"And guess what? You were his son Mr.Ziyan" he was looking straight into Ziyan's eyes
"So?... What do you mean? That I killed my father and why would I do that anyway?" He asked Ryu in a serious tone
"Haah... It's just a theory as I said I didn't mean that you killed your father and no one would believe it anyway afterall at that time you were only 13 years old" He said, Ziyan was looking at him with seriousness in his face
"And your father was a famous novelist I used to be a fan of his works but the day when I heard that your father died it kinda shaked my whole body because I used to admire him the most I wanted to be like him but I couldn't, haah...such a shame that he gone so soon" he took a sigh, he started to look outside the cafe
"Why did you want to be like him?" Ziyan asked him while looking at the glass of water on the table
"I guess because he was such a great man" He replied, Ziyan smiled. "A great man huh?!"
He took a sigh
At night Roselia was in her room taking a look at herself in the mirror suddenly her husband came inside the room... He was drunk
She smelled the alcohol from him she was kinda shocked
"Are you drunk?" She asked
"No I'm not I just drank a little" he was dizzy obviously he was drunk suddenly he came towards Roselia and hugged her, Roselia didn't like the smell of alcohol
"Hey darling why don't you love me huh??" He asked her
"What?" She asked, she was confused
"I asked why don't you love me?!?!!!!" He shouted at her and grabbed her face with his right hand and pushed her towards the walls
"Hayuel stop! don't!" She tried to stop him but he didn't
"Why don't you love me huh?! Why don't you love me?! You should love me because I have purchased YOU!!! YOUU!!!B*TCH!!!!" He was shouting at her and now he grabbed her neck
"I'm tired of you BEAUTIFUL ROSELIA!!!!why don't you have any feelings why are you emotionless? Why are you so boring?!?!!HUHHH!!?!?!" he asked her while shouting, he was chocking her but then he let her go she started to cough,
She wasn't able to breathe at that moment, she fell down on the ground
"Why are you like this Hayuel?!?!!!" She asked him while she was in pain
"Heh?!! What do you mean?" He asked her
"You just can't buy everything with money..." She muttered
"Hehh?!!" He smirked and grabbed her hand and pushed her on the bed and then grabbed her mouth
"What do you think of yourself huh?!?! You're living a luxurious life thanks to me and you just can't even do the things which I want you to do?! Huh?!?!??!!!" He shouted at her
"There are many people in this world who are craving for this type of life there are many women who will s*ck my d*ck if I give them this type of life" he said to her with his deep voice
"I don't think so.. Which woman will love to get beaten up by her husband?! Who the hell will love a guy who only sees money and nothing else a guy who craves for s*x huh?!?!!!" She shouted at him, he was full of anger
"Heh!! You haven't seen this world yet Roselia, this world is way too cruel than you think we rich people can buy anything we want"
"Anything..."
To be continued...